New Year = New Name

I'm still stumped on a naming this blog of mine. While eating my lunch the other day, I browsed the featured blogs of Google. Skimming thru them I tried to get into the 'name biz' and that's when it donned on me. I can't!

As a child, my sister and I would often play dress-up and pretend house. We would have personalities, houses, kids of our own, etc. I could imagine all of that but there was one thing that I never liked about it, picking a name. My sister always had a variety of names and would change her's each time we'd play. I on the other hand struggled picking a name. She would try to help me choose, but nothing ever sounded right. I would end using my name. If the prodding to get a different name got out of hand, I'd use my faithful stand by, Queen Elizabeth. She was my hero [the first Queen Elizabeth]. I always liked that I had her name [though technically my is spelled Elisabeth]. I know my parents didn't name me after her, but I use to pretend that they did.

Now many years later I find myself picking a name. In the process of writing this, my blog name came to me. It's unimaginable, how simple is that! It's a name of the name that even I can't grasp.